Chapter 282 Huh? Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu?!
Yun Jiuqing and others thought that the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu were already famous enough in other parts of the Shangwu Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, these two brothers would become even more famous, and had even reached a level of fame that no one could see.
Of course, the empty alleys mentioned here do not mean how popular these two brothers are, but that the two brothers scared away everyone in an alley, so that the entire alley became empty.
You know... the total number of pedestrians bustling in this street just now was not tens of thousands, but probably thousands. As a result, all these thousands of people have disappeared now.
It has to be said that Yun Jiuqing and others were unable to react to this sudden and huge change.
When Yan Dalong saw this scene, he scratched his head in embarrassment. He coughed and said, "I have been away from the Imperial City for many years. I didn't expect that people in the Imperial City can still recognize our two brothers."
"And the attitude of these guys towards our two brothers is still the same as before. It's exactly the same as before. Both of these people are blind, and they actually think that that piece of shit Imperial Master is a normal person."
"Among these people, no one believes what our two brothers said." When he said this, Yan Dalong was a little indignant: "Obviously our two brothers were helping them expose the true face of that bullshit Imperial Master, but in the end they treated him like this.
us."
"Taking the good intentions of our two brothers as if they were donkeys' liver and lungs, both of us are blind."
It can be heard from what he said that he still cares about this scene very much. After all, no one is willing to accept it and he is not welcomed by anyone.
Of course, those big demons that everyone calls for beating may be excepted, but Yan Dalong feels that he is not that kind of big demon. He thinks that he is a very normal person, although many people think that he is abnormal.
"In the imperial city...did you really just assassinate the Imperial Preceptor?" Yun Jiuqing's expression was a little strange. She asked curiously: "If you just assassinated the Imperial Preceptor, it shouldn't be...
Are you afraid of so many people?"
"Ahem!" Yan Dalong couldn't help coughing a few times, his expression was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that there was nothing he couldn't say, so he said: "We started to escape after we failed to assassinate that bullshit Imperial Master.
In the process of escaping, I may not have noticed some passers-by."
"Then at that time, one may accidentally knock down some houses, or one may accidentally bump into some people, or one may accidentally destroy some things that should not be destroyed..."
What he said was very euphemistic and very general, but Yun Jiuqing could probably imagine what a chaotic scene it was like at that time.
No wonder these two brothers were so famous in the imperial city of Shangwu Dynasty and were so disliked by others. It turned out that they had some bad records.
"However, isn't this good? In this way, no one will block our way." It was Yan Dahu who spoke. Yan Dahu walked to a stall on the street, which was a bun seller.
stall.
Yan Dahu unceremoniously grabbed some unpacked buns from the stall and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he said incomprehensively: "Many of them didn't even have time to finish packing.
, doesn’t this mean you can eat and drink for free? Hmm... the steamed pork buns taste pretty good, they taste like pork stuffing, but they are a bit smelly.”
"Idiot, you have to pay for eating people's food!" As the elder brother, Yan Dalong gave Yan Dahu a slap on the back of the head with a black face, and then opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Originally, the reputation of the two of us is not good in the imperial city.
What's the matter? If you still do this, wouldn't everyone be shouting for a beating?"
After saying that, he took out a few copper coins from his pocket, put them on the bun stall, and continued to say: "Are we two brothers like the people who are short of these few coins? Pay what you have to pay, don't you, mother?"
Eat other people's things randomly."
"Ah...oh!" Yan Dahu obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake. He seemed to feel that what his brother said made sense.
At this moment, Fan Wu's voice suddenly rang out: "Is the palace of the imperial master of the Shangwu Dynasty close to here? If you want to walk there, how long will it take?"
Faced with such a question, Bai Sheng, who was standing next to him, answered: "If we set out from here to the Imperial Preceptor's residence, at normal speed, we may need to walk for five or six days."
"Hiss!" Before Fan Wu could speak, Yun Jiuqing let out a sigh of relief: "It takes five or six days to walk. It's too far. Is this imperial city so big?"
Bai Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "More than just big? The entire territory of some small dynasties is not as large as the area of the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty. If the imperial city is not big, how can it accommodate tens of millions of people?
"
Xing Fengzi sighed: "Such a large imperial city can be completely self-sufficient, right? Even if the entire imperial city is sealed off, it is estimated that it can be self-sufficient, and the people inside will still live a stable life."
Bai Sheng nodded and said: "That is indeed the case, but no dynasty in the world has the ability to send heavy troops to surround the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, forcing the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty to be sealed off."
When talking about these words, Bai Sheng, a native of the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, was still a little proud. After all, this was his hometown.
"Then let's stop while walking and go straight to the residence of the Shangwu Dynasty's imperial master. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. But I can take a walk around the imperial city to see what kind of place it is.
"Fan Wu said.
To be honest, Fan Wu had no feelings for the Shang Wu Dynasty, and Fan Wu had no feelings for the imperial city of the Shang Wu Dynasty.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if his original identity is rather special, it is very likely that he is an orphan of the Shangwu Dynasty.
But so what?
For such an original identity... Fan Wu didn't care.
Let alone an orphan of the royal family, even if he were to be the contemporary emperor of the Shangwu Dynasty, he would not be interested.
Unless after becoming an emperor, he can be rewarded with 10,000 free attribute points on the spot, in which case he might become a little more interested.
As for his original identity as an orphan of the royal family, for Fan Wu, it was just a way for him to obtain free attribute points.
After all, such an identity means trouble at first glance. When trouble comes... doesn't it mean that free attribute points are coming?
But the problem is, if others don't know his identity, it seems difficult for trouble to come to him.
He, Fan Wu, can't hold up a big loudspeaker and reveal his true identity at other people's doors. He will probably be regarded as a madman.
That's all, who cares, he's here anyway.
Apart from anything else, I must first take a look at the national master of the commercial farm. After all, that guy is related to the Sanqing Demon Lord, and is definitely not a good thing. Maybe this is the biggest wave of free attribute points.
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The news that the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu had returned to the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty was like a hurricane, blowing in all directions.
Before long, tens of thousands of people knew about it, and before long, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people knew about it.
After all, these two brothers are definitely top-notch people in the imperial city, and they are also evil men in the eyes of countless people. When these two evil men return to the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, they will naturally cause huge waves.
"What? The two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu have returned to the imperial city. Haven't they already left a long time ago? Why did they come back suddenly? Darling... I heard that those two guys dared to assassinate even the Imperial Master. Absolutely
It’s two lunatics! If we meet these two guys on the road, wouldn’t it be over?”
"How dare they come back? Aren't they afraid of being chased by the imperial army? You must know that there are millions of troops stationed in this imperial city! And there are a very large number of ascetics in this imperial city.
, even the Imperial Master is in the imperial city!"
"Is it possible that the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu are dependent on each other?
The old thieves were still determined to kill the Imperial Master, so they came back?"
"Hey! If you say so, doesn't it mean that the two brothers still want to assassinate the National Preceptor?"
"I heard that brothers Yuan Dalong and Yan Dahu got involved with an outsider. What's the name of that outsider? It seems to be Fan Wu? It is said that the outsider has the power to kill the evil god, although I don't know that the evil god has it.
How awesome, but it shouldn’t be a bad thing, right?”
"..."
Most of the people in the imperial city have a kind of fear towards Yan Dalong, Yan Dahu and Fan Wu.
Because some of the publicity given by the Shangwu Dynasty to these two brothers was naturally negative.
Under such circumstances, those who believe what the court says will naturally not regard the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu as good people.
And such news quickly spread to the imperial agencies.
"...Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, these two brothers are back?" The city lord of the Shangwu Dynasty's imperial city frowned. The status of a city lord like him is actually equivalent to that of the mayor of the capital.
The name sounds very powerful, but in fact, I can only obey the arrangements from above.
The Lord of the Imperial City spoke in a rather solemn tone: "Brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu are okay, but the problem is that the guy beside them named Qiulong Guan Fan Wu is the most troublesome existence."
Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu... the famous name of this character had spread to the Imperial City some time ago, and it also caused quite a stir at that time.
At that time, many people remembered this same name, and the Lord of the Imperial City of the Shangwu Dynasty was one of them.
"Trouble... If these guys want to find trouble for the Imperial Master, it's really difficult to stop them. After all, in this busy city, we can't mobilize the army to chase them, as that will cause turmoil.
will be even greater.
"When he said this, he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows: "How could it be like this..."
He was not the only one in the imperial court of the Shangwu Dynasty who felt very troubled.
Of course, having a headache won't solve any problems.
They can't just sit back and do nothing.
So...
The entire imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty immediately started to move. One violent mechanism after another began to operate. A large number of court monks and military officers were heading straight in one direction! Knowing that there was a high probability that they would not be able to stop them.
Fan Wu lives in the Dragon Prison, but he has to take action, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing and humiliating?
After all, such a huge dynasty was so frightened by one person that it didn't even dare to move... It's extremely embarrassing to say it! Besides, there are many people from other dynasties in this imperial city, so we can't be embarrassed in front of these people from other dynasties, right?
!
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at the same time.
Shangwu Dynasty, inside the residence of the Imperial Preceptor.
"Master Imperial Master... Master Imperial Master, it's not good! Something happened, something big happened!" I saw a little Taoist boy who looked young, running into the mansion in panic, and then inside the mansion
, yelling: "That...that...those two people are back, they are back again!"
"
"How can we be so noisy?" A steward from the mansion came out and said with a frown, "If something serious is going wrong, just say it if you have anything to say, and I will tell it to the Imperial Master."
The little Taotong hurriedly replied: "It's Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, they are back!
"
"Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu?" After the steward heard these two names, although he was a little surprised, he still couldn't help but sneered: "Are these two guys scaring you like this? Be a little calmer and don't touch the Imperial Master.
His face was humiliated."
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The little Taoist boy didn't even have time to finish his sentence.
The steward said: "Do you really think that with the strength of these two crazy brothers, you can assassinate the master of the country? What a joke! Not to mention that there are only two of them, even if there are two hundred of them, they will not be able to harm the country.
Half a hair on your head! If they have the courage to come here, I can kill them here without the help of the Imperial Master!"
"Hmph! If the Imperial Master hadn't allowed me to deal with those two guys a few years ago, they would have died at my hands long ago." When he said these words, the steward's expression was very confident, and at the same time
He does have this confidence.
Because in this Imperial Preceptor's mansion, he is also considered the Imperial Preceptor's deputy, and he is in charge of many things in the mansion.
"But... I heard that next to Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, there is a man named Qiulong Guan Fan Wu!" The little Taoist said in a weak voice: "I heard that this is a very powerful person."
"Hmm?" The sneer on the steward's face subsided: "Prisoner of the Dragon Guard Fan Wu?!"